Chapter 5
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The firelight gradually approached him. It was a woman with a slender figure and short braids. He could tell from her actions that she was just a very weak low-level saint.
She approached cautiously, her pair of clear eyes in the night reflected the brilliance of the flames. She took a cautious look at Ye Peitian, who was injured in the pool of blood.
Ye Peitian felt a kind of humiliation and looked away,
His prestige was crumpled. Even such a weak ant dared to covet his flesh while he is weak.
The woman seemed to hesitate for a longtime. She put the torch in her hand on the ground, took a jar out of her backpack, and squatted beside him.
“Sorry, I have been searching for a long time in Beizhen, and I haven’t bought that… potion. My friend is going to die soon, sorry,” she whispered and carefully took a jar of blood from Ye Peitian’s bleeding wound.
But again, she was a villain with words of righteousness and doing a mean thing. If he could move she would’ve died. Ye Peitian sneered in his heart.
Chu Qianxun put on the bottle cap and stood up. She looked at the man soaked in the blood with a complex look.
After searching for a long time in Beizhen, she didn’t find the holy medicine she wanted. So she ventured into this battlefield to try her luck. She had good luck, but for some reason, her heart was in pain.
This man was lying in the pool of blood, with his curly short hair stained with red blood which covered his eyes messily.
The eyes that emerged from the chaotic hair were dead, cold, and sharp as a knife.
In another world, Ye Peitian’s eyes were very pure and gentle, always swaying with a little starlight.
Although they had exactly the same face, they were two completely different people.
Chu Qianxun knew that the man in front of her hated the world and hated everyone, including her. For the sake of Gao Yan, she also did what she hated the most.
After five years in such a cruel era, Chu Qianxun’s heart has been tampered into a stone. She could do a cruel thing for her own needs like other people living in this era.
She gritted her teeth and bent down to reach for the torch on the ground, ready to leave.
The man’s gaze was stuck to the flame in her hand.
Chu Qianxun thought about it, Ye Peitian was afraid of the dark.
At the beginning of the advent of demons, he was kept in a dark warehouse by his parents with a demon. He was discovered after three months. Presumably his darkness phobia was more serious here than it was in the other world.
He didn’t say a word at the moment, just stared at the torch in Chu Qianxun’s hands.
Chu Qianxun’s hard-hearted heart was cut open with that look, and hot lava poured out of that opening, rolling the ice cold field, making her sour and in pain.
——
Ye Peitian looked at the little light in the night with nostalgia.
When the woman reached down and held the torch, Ye Peitian knew that the woman was about to leave. She would take the only light and he would fall into darkness again.
He even began to hope that the other party would take a little more of his own flesh and blood just to stay a little longer. No matter what the person wanted to take away, she could as long as she would leave this bright light to him.
He didn’t want to be left in the dark.
But his thoughts were irrelevant. No one in the world cared about his thoughts.
The person that held the torch in the dark seemed to hear the sound from the bottom of his heart, and she paused. The hand was clenched and released several times.
The sound of clothes tilting in the air came and a thick coat, with her body temperature, draped over him.
The late autumn night was very cold. The blood in Ye Peitian’s body was almost drained, so he was almost numb.
That hot temperature didn’t give him a chance to resist and instantly wrapped his frozen body, from his shoulders, neck, back, abdomen… from his every inch of exposed skin quickly penetrated into his heart. He was caught off guard.
The woman didn’t stop. She reached for his shoulders, carefully avoided his broken arm, and picked him from the pool of blood.
Chu Qianxun was surprised when she picked up Ye Peitian,
He was too skinny.
She couldn’t feel the weight of an adult man at all.
His waist that was held in her arms was too slender. The fair neck leaning on her shoulders was pulsating with blue blood vessels, and the collarbone underneath was prominent.
The prestigious Ye Peitian shouldn’t be short of food. Why was he so thin?
With the advancement of saints, as the level raises, various physical functions would also be comprehensively improved. Whether it was speed or strength, various functions of the whole body would be comprehensively improved.
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The firelight gradually approached him. It was a woman with a slender figure and short braids. He could tell from her actions that she was just a very weak low-level saint.
She approached cautiously, her pair of clear eyes in the night reflected the brilliance of the flames. She took a cautious look at Ye Peitian, who was injured in the pool of blood.
Ye Peitian felt a kind of humiliation and looked away,
His prestige was crumpled. Even such a weak ant dared to covet his flesh while he is weak.
The woman seemed to hesitate for a longtime. She put the torch in her hand on the ground, took a jar out of her backpack, and squatted beside him.
“Sorry, I have been searching for a long time in Beizhen, and I haven’t bought that… potion. My friend is going to die soon, sorry,” she whispered and carefully took a jar of blood from Ye Peitian’s bleeding wound.
But again, she was a villain with words of righteousness and doing a mean thing. If he could move she would’ve died. Ye Peitian sneered in his heart.
Chu Qianxun put on the bottle cap and stood up. She looked at the man soaked in the blood with a complex look.
After searching for a long time in Beizhen, she didn’t find the holy medicine she wanted. So she ventured into this battlefield to try her luck. She had good luck, but for some reason, her heart was in pain.
This man was lying in the pool of blood, with his curly short hair stained with red blood which covered his eyes messily.
The eyes that emerged from the chaotic hair were dead, cold, and sharp as a knife.
In another world, Ye Peitian’s eyes were very pure and gentle, always swaying with a little starlight.
Although they had exactly the same face, they were two completely different people.
Chu Qianxun knew that the man in front of her hated the world and hated everyone, including her. For the sake of Gao Yan, she also did what she hated the most.
After five years in such a cruel era, Chu Qianxun’s heart has been tampered into a stone. She could do a cruel thing for her own needs like other people living in this era.
She gritted her teeth and bent down to reach for the torch on the ground, ready to leave.
The man’s gaze was stuck to the flame in her hand.
Chu Qianxun thought about it, Ye Peitian was afraid of the dark.
At the beginning of the advent of demons, he was kept in a dark warehouse by his parents with a demon. He was discovered after three months. Presumably his darkness phobia was more serious here than it was in the other world.
He didn’t say a word at the moment, just stared at the torch in Chu Qianxun’s hands.
Chu Qianxun’s hard-hearted heart was cut open with that look, and hot lava poured out of that opening, rolling the ice cold field, making her sour and in pain.
——
Ye Peitian looked at the little light in the night with nostalgia.
When the woman reached down and held the torch, Ye Peitian knew that the woman was about to leave. She would take the only light and he would fall into darkness again.
He even began to hope that the other party would take a little more of his own flesh and blood just to stay a little longer. No matter what the person wanted to take away, she could as long as she would leave this bright light to him.
He didn’t want to be left in the dark.
But his thoughts were irrelevant. No one in the world cared about his thoughts.
The person that held the torch in the dark seemed to hear the sound from the bottom of his heart, and she paused. The hand was clenched and released several times.
The sound of clothes tilting in the air came and a thick coat, with her body temperature, draped over him.
The late autumn night was very cold. The blood in Ye Peitian’s body was almost drained, so he was almost numb.
That hot temperature didn’t give him a chance to resist and instantly wrapped his frozen body, from his shoulders, neck, back, abdomen… from his every inch of exposed skin quickly penetrated into his heart. He was caught off guard.
The woman didn’t stop. She reached for his shoulders, carefully avoided his broken arm, and picked him from the pool of blood.
Chu Qianxun was surprised when she picked up Ye Peitian,
He was too skinny.
She couldn’t feel the weight of an adult man at all.
His waist that was held in her arms was too slender. The fair neck leaning on her shoulders was pulsating with blue blood vessels, and the collarbone underneath was prominent.
The prestigious Ye Peitian shouldn’t be short of food. Why was he so thin?
With the advancement of saints, as the level raises, various physical functions would also be comprehensively improved. Whether it was speed or strength, various functions of the whole body would be comprehensively improved.
[Thanks to everyone who’s reading this on wordrain. This translation belongs to us. (•̀o•́)ง Support us by comments, or buy Miaomiao11 a coffee (´ｪ｀)っ旦~]
1 ko-Fi = extra chapter
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The firelight gradually approached him. It was a woman with a slender figure and short braids. He could tell from her actions that she was just a very weak low-level saint.She approached cautiously, her pair of clear eyes in the night reflected the brilliance of the flames. She took a cautious look at Ye Peitian, who was injured in the pool of blood.Ye Peitian felt a kind of humiliation and looked away,His prestige was crumpled. Even such a weak ant dared to covet his flesh while he is weak.The woman seemed to hesitate for a longtime. She put the torch in her hand on the ground, took a jar out of her backpack, and squatted beside him.Sorry, I have been searching for a long time in Beizhen, and I haven't bought that potion. My friend is going to die soon, sorry, she whispered and carefully took a jar of blood from Ye Peitian's bleeding wound.But again, she was a villain with words of righteousness and doing a mean thing. If he could move she would've died. Ye Peitian sneered in his heart.Chu Qianxun put on the bottle cap and stood up. She looked at the man soaked in the blood with a complex look.After searching for a long time in Beizhen, she didn't find the holy medicine she wanted. So she ventured into this battlefield to try her luck. She had good luck, but for some reason, her heart was in pain.This man was lying in the pool of blood, with his curly short hair stained with red blood which covered his eyes messily.The eyes that emerged from the chaotic hair were dead, cold, and sharp as a knife.In another world, Ye Peitian's eyes were very pure and gentle, always swaying with a little starlight.Although they had exactly the same face, they were two completely different people.Chu Qianxun knew that the man in front of her hated the world and hated everyone, including her. For the sake of Gao Yan, she also did what she hated the most.After five years in such a cruel era, Chu Qianxun's heart has been tampered into a stone. She could do a cruel thing for her own needs like other people living in this era.She gritted her teeth and bent down to reach for the torch on the ground, ready to leave.The man's gaze was stuck to the flame in her hand.Chu Qianxun thought about it, Ye Peitian was afraid of the dark.At the beginning of the advent of demons, he was kept in a dark warehouse by his parents with a demon. He was discovered after three months. Presumably his darkness phobia was more serious here than it was in the other world.He didn't say a word at the moment, just stared at the torch in Chu Qianxun's hands.Chu Qianxun's hard-hearted heart was cut open with that look, and hot lava poured out of that opening, rolling the ice cold field, making her sour and in pain.Ye Peitian looked at the little light in the night with nostalgia.When the woman reached down and held the torch, Ye Peitian knew that the woman was about to leave. She would take the only light and he would fall into darkness again.He even began to hope that the other party would take a little more of his own flesh and blood just to stay a little longer. No matter what the person wanted to take away, she could as long as she would leave this bright light to him.He didn't want to be left in the dark.But his thoughts were irrelevant. No one in the world cared about his thoughts.The person that held the torch in the dark seemed to hear the sound from the bottom of his heart, and she paused. The hand was clenched and released several times.The sound of clothes tilting in the air came and a thick coat, with her body temperature, draped over him.The late autumn night was very cold. The blood in Ye Peitian's body was almost drained, so he was almost numb.That hot temperature didn't give him a chance to resist and instantly wrapped his frozen body, from his shoulders, neck, back, abdomen from his every inch of exposed skin quickly penetrated into his heart. He was caught off guard.The woman didn't stop. She reached for his shoulders, carefully avoided his broken arm, and picked him from the pool of blood.Chu Qianxun was surprised when she picked up Ye Peitian,He was too skinny.She couldn't feel the weight of an adult man at all.His waist that was held in her arms was too slender. The fair neck leaning on her shoulders was pulsating with blue blood vessels, and the collarbone underneath was prominent.The prestigious Ye Peitian shouldn't be short of food. Why was he so thin?With the advancement of saints, as the level raises, various physical functions would also be comprehensively improved. Whether it was speed or strength, various functions of the whole body would be comprehensively improved.Thanks to everyone who's reading this on wordrain. This translation belongs to us. o Support us by comments, or buy Miaomiao11 a coffee ~1 ko-Fi = extra chapterJoin our discord from the home page to get updated on the series~ https://discord.gg/jUAXQ3u
